Flip The Script (Through Spencer’s eyes)

I knew after she smiled like that the word claim had a totally new meaning. I looked at her face and her features, sigh, her beautiful face. I put a hand on her cheek and the other on her shoulder as she scanned my body. Though we’d been together for a while, when Ashley looked at me like that,it still made me self-conscious. I blushed and turned my head to the side pretending to look at the picture of her and her father. It was a pretty good picture of them togethor, normally when they met up one of them was either drunk, stoned, or in no mood to see the other.

I felt her kiss my exposed neck and I moved my hand from her shoulder to her other cheek. I let out multiple sighs before realizing, that even though she was magic with my neck, I wanted her lips on mine. It’s like my lips were burning, and waiting for hers. I pulled her hair back so that her face was removed from my neck. She gave me a confused smile, I answered with my lips. Different kiss from the rest, it was slow, and had a deficiency in the tounge department, but I didn’t mind. When Ashley smiled into my mouth and I felt her massging my breast I knew we had to speed this up, or these sheets were going to have to be burned, and thrown out.

She stopped kissing me, and I let out a groan of annoyance, until of course she attached her lips to my breast. "Ugh" It was more a grunt then a moan, but it seemed to turn Ashley on, because she just growled and lightly bit my nipple. I looked down at her and ran my hands through her hair. Despite all of my appreciation I still wasn’t satisfied, sure she was shirtless, but her jeans were still on. "Ash you ne-" I had to pause, she had switched to my neck. "To take those off" I pointed to her jeans, she giggled. "Oh, got kind of caught up in…" she stopped when she saw I had no interest in what she had to say. "Right…" she smiled and moved from off of me.